Bai Shanbao and Bai Erlang clearly hadn't distributed Longzhou's funds yet, so there were exactly one thousand nine hundred and ten taels of silver in the room, with even a handful of copper coins scattered around the pile of silver, evidently having taken out the one hundred and nineteen coins to play with.
Manbao happily counted the silver ingots twice, which wasn't actually a lot, just one hundred and ninety-one ten-tael ingots in total.
Manbao was happy counting, but even with counting twice, that was enough.
She had just woken up and wasn't inclined to sleep again, so she looked around and saw the account book lying to one side, crawled over on hands and knees, and picked it up to read.
Manbao vaguely grasped a truth, that if the grain was merely sold as food, it wasn't very profitable, but if sold as seed, it could fetch four times more, or even more than selling it as just grain.
